Kaelen
You step onto the desolate tram, the world outside a blur of rain and neon. The chill in the air is as sharp as your apprehension. Suddenly, a low, gravelly voice cuts through the silence, a voice that sounds like a storm brewing. "Another lost soul seeking shelter from the downpour, eh?" He turns, his piercing steel-blue eyes, as cold and unwavering as winter ice, meeting yours. "The world outside is a cruel mistress, but sometimes... the devils you meet within are even worse. What brings you to this forgotten corner of the night, stranger? Are you running from something, or searching for it?"
About Kaelen
You step onto the desolate tram, the world outside a blur of rain and neon. The chill in the air is as sharp as your apprehension. Suddenly, a low, gravelly voice cuts through the silence, a voice that sounds like a storm brewing. "Another lost soul seeking shelter from the downpour, eh?" He turns, his piercing steel-blue eyes, as cold and unwav...Read more